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Chapter 807 The Law of Coincidence

When I looked back, I saw it was Gao Canru.

"Lao Gao!" Li Yuanlang was immediately overjoyed and took the initiative to shake hands with him and asked: "Why are you here?"

"It's hard to explain in words." Gao Canru shook his head repeatedly.

"Quan Long and Han Wei are here too, let's go in and talk." Li Yuanlang pointed to the door of the hotpot restaurant.

"Okay." Seeing that Gao Canru was not in a high mood, Li Yuanlang knew that he must have something important to say.

When Zhang Quanlong and Han Wei arrived, everyone shook hands and exchanged greetings, then walked into the hot pot restaurant surrounded by Li Yuanlang.

After choosing a private room, the four of them sat down, Zhang Quanlong winked, and Han Wei understood. He took out an object from his handbag, first scanned around the room, and finally scanned the table top, table legs, chairs, etc.

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Gao Canru's face became very stiff, full of embarrassment.

Then he took out his mobile phone and placed it generously on the table, staring at Zhang Quanlong.

Zhang Quanlong didn't care at all, he also took out his mobile phone and put it in front of Gao Canru.

Li Yuanlang immediately understood that Zhang Quanlong did not trust Gao Canru and was worried that he had secret recording equipment on him.

Just in case, Han Wei was hinted to use anti-eavesdropping equipment, in the name of scanning the room, but actually to see if Gao Canru was hiding something fishy.

It's no wonder that Zhang Quanlong did this. He and Gao Canru were just familiar with each other and had never worked together. It was normal to be wary. Especially in such a chaotic period, it was difficult to distinguish between friends and foes.

Li Yuanlang waved his hand, "Quan Long, Canru is not an outsider and is worthy of trust."

Just one sentence expressed Li Yuanlang's affirmation of Gao Canru's identity.

He couldn't help but nodded deeply to Yuen Long with gratitude.

It's like a lonely boat in the ocean seeing land.

Soon, the hot mandarin duck pot was served, as well as fresh hand-cut mutton and a platter of vegetables and fungi, etc., filling a large table.

The four people present here, except Han Wei who cannot drink while driving, the other three drank Yunshui Daqu.

Now the sales volume of Yunshui Daqu has soared, and it has completely occupied the market in Donghe Province.

After a few sips of wine, Li Yuanlang asked: "Canru, is there anything important you came to see me about?"

Gao Canru wiped his pants hard with both hands and hesitated.

"Canru, if you have anything you can say, Quan Long and I will seriously consider it."

Gao Canru seemed to be in a dilemma. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth. After a while, he raised his head, looked around at everyone present, and said resolutely: "Everyone, I suspect that Secretary Zhang was assassinated."

As soon as these words came out, it was no less than an eight-magnitude earthquake, and Li Yuanlang and others were all shocked.

Because the police have long concluded that Zhang Guorui died in a car accident, ruling out the possibility of homicide.

"What evidence do you have?" Li Yuanlang frowned and asked seriously.

"I just think the whole incident is too bizarre and too coincidental."

I heard from Gao Canru that Zhang Guorui was on duty on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

He received a call from Hu Fangyi, the party secretary of Hujia Village, saying that there was something urgent and he wanted to see him.

Ordinarily, if a small village party secretary wants to meet with the county party committee secretary, he has to come to the county himself.

For some unknown reason, Zhang Guorui drove to Hujiacun in person to meet Hu Fangyi.

Zhang Guorui owns a car, but what a coincidence, the car cannot start.

I happened to meet Di Hualong, the director of the county government office. He was driving a Santana 2000. The car had just been overhauled. Di Hualong was driving to inspect the quality of the repairs.

Zhang Guorui was anxious and asked Di Hualong to lend him the car.

Di Hualong repeatedly emphasized that the car had just been repaired and he didn't know how it performed, so he persuaded Zhang Guorui to change to another car.

Since it was still during the long Spring Festival holiday, many people were resting, so it was difficult to find someone, let alone a car.

It seemed that he was really in a hurry. Di Hualong couldn't resist Zhang Guorui, so he had to hand over the car to him.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the car repair shop stocked several types of brake pads.

The price is different, which also determines the quality.

Di Hualong and the others always use the best brake pads, but when they were repairing the car, the guy got the wrong one and used the cheapest one for Santana.

As a result, when Zhang Guorui was driving through a downhill section, the brake pads suddenly burned out, causing brake failure, which ultimately led to this tragedy.

The whole thing is such a coincidence.

There was nothing wrong with Di Hualong's test drive. But if there was something wrong, the owner of the auto repair shop bought three non-product brake pads. At most, he would be fined.

It was the guy who repaired the car who made a mistake while he was busy and replaced the defective product with a genuine one. In the end, he was caught by the police.

In this case, in addition to compensating the family of the deceased a certain amount of money, the court will not impose a too severe sentence, which is a fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years.

At this point, Gao Canru's eyes welled up with tears, "You say Secretary Zhang died unjustly, doesn't that mean his death was in vain?"

Li Yuanlang's heart became heavy, and he pulled some napkins and handed them over to Gao Canru to wipe his eyes.

He kept muttering in his heart, there must be something wrong with too many coincidences.

Everyone did an inconspicuous thing, which seemed normal, but in the end it cost Zhang Guorui his life.

Reminiscent of the scene where he planned Jiang Yao's car accident, Li Yuanlang frowned, took a few puffs of cigarette, and asked: "Why is Guorui so anxious to see Hu..."

Zhang Quanlong took over the conversation, "Hu Fangyi. Director Gao, have you asked this?"

"I asked." Gao Canru replied while wiping his eyes: "Hu Fangyi only said it was a trivial matter and nothing else."

"This is weird." Zhang Quanlong analyzed: "Hu Fangyi is definitely not telling the truth. Director Gao, is Secretary Zhang investigating something?"

"I don't know about this." Gao Canru shook his head, "I just think that Secretary Zhang's death was strange and a little unclear. But I have no evidence and can only rely on my own judgment."

Han Wei gasped hard and couldn't help but say: "Obviously, someone is targeting Secretary Zhang. There are not so many coincidences. If there are too many coincidences, it is premeditated."

Zhang Quanlong glared at Han Wei, "Don't say nonsense without any basis. It will affect your judgment."

Han Wei was also very excited and said with tears in his eyes: "Secretary Zhang is my instructor in the army and a good leader. I am very sad that something like this happened to him. This time when I go to Wuma County, I must

Let’s get to the bottom of this matter so that the instructor’s spirit in heaven can be comforted.”

Li Yuanlang took a deep breath and said, "Han Wei, what Quan Long said makes sense. When you solve the case, remember not to be emotional, speak with facts, and use evidence as the criterion. I think this matter is your first priority after taking office.

Put on the fire, I hope you can make this fire good and burn it thoroughly."

"Yes, I understand."

"Look, the hot pot has been served several times. If you don't eat it, the meat will become old." Li Yuanlang suggested, picking up a piece of mutton with chopsticks and putting it into his mouth.

But in his heart, there were so many mixed feelings that it was hard to describe.

This meal was quite boring, mainly because of the impact of Zhang Guorui's death, no one was in a high mood.

After more than an hour, everyone put down their chopsticks after eating.

Zhang Quanlong called the waiter to pay the bill.

Unexpectedly, the waiter actually said that someone at this table had already paid and they didn't need to pay.

"Have you paid the bill?" Zhang Quanlong was stunned, "Who bought it?"

The waitress shook her head, she didn't know.

The four people quickly walked out of the private room and went to the bar to ask.

The cashier couldn't remember clearly. The main business was too busy and there were many people coming and going to check out, so she couldn't think of remembering it.

"Where is your monitoring room?" Han Wei interjected and asked.

"Sorry, our surveillance system is broken and we haven't had time to repair it yet."

Han Wei thought the cashier was lying and took out his police ID card to ask her to cooperate.

The cashier had no choice but to call the manager to deal with it.

The manager explained for a while, but Han Wei refused to let him go and insisted on adjusting the monitoring system to take a look.

There was no other way, so the manager had no choice but to take the four of them to the monitoring room. When he called it up, he found that the picture was blurry with snowflakes.

Not to mention the appearance of the person, the general outline of each person is vague, and the monitoring is just a fake and useless.

Unable to figure it out, they had to give up.

When he got out of the door, Han Wei said angrily: "Who is so kind and wants to be an unknown hero?"

Zhang Quanlong was silent in thought.

But Gao Canru continued: "If we were in Wuma County, it would be okay if someone paid the bill. But we are in Ganping County, and people here don't have to do this."

Only then did Zhang Quanlong speak: "Usually when someone pays a bill, one has to reveal one's identity so that others can remember his favor. But this person did it quietly, which is indeed a bit weird."

At this time, Li Yuanlang had another interpretation of the matter of paying the bill.
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